Three Bulls! attempts to make concession to legibility.
You may or may notice the site has subtly changed- evolved as Pharyngula might say- or been noodled as Flying Spaghetti Monster might say. We await sweet fulsome and his pointed barbs. We need to feel bad about ourselves so we may have an excuse to eat a whole bag of Oreos. Please, sweet fulsome, make this Oreo thing happen. They tempt the fleshy Buddha belly of Pinko!